Wen Hu was completely unprepared for Lü Lu's sudden outburst. The usually domineering Wen Hu was caught off guard by Lü Lu's first move, and he had to roll on the ground to barely avoid it.
Clang!
Lu Lu appeared old, but he was extremely fast, and before Wen Hu could even get up, he swung a duster at him.
Wen Hu drew his golden knife before he could. (Reading...)
The dust, as hard as iron, clashed with the golden knife with a piercing sound.
Lu Lu seized the initiative and pressed his advantage, maintaining control of the pace and launching a series of attacks against Wen Hu.
But as Wen Hu gradually became more familiar with Lü Lu's attack methods, he fought more and more steadily and was finally able to stand up and fight back against Lü Lu.
"Although I knew long ago that you were the most powerful expert by the emperor's side, I did not expect that you would still be so strong at over sixty years old."
Lu Lu remained calm and said, "I am a real eunuch."
"A virgin's skill? Impressive." Wen Hu exclaimed, "I'm not that interested in women anyway!"
Lu Lu said, "We are still different. I have no choice, so I have no desires. You, after all, still have desires."
"What's so great about being a eunuch?"
Wen Hu roared and finally launched his attack.
The golden saber spun in his hand, not only agile and graceful, each strike leaving only afterimages, but the hidden power of the other half would slash towards Lü Lu from another direction.
Lu Lu immediately became alert, wildly flicking his duster and switching from an offensive to a defensive stance.
"This insidious and bizarre swordsmanship... the Broken Blade of the Western Regions?"
Lü Lu had a question.
"You've spent so much time in the palace, you must have some experience."
Wen Hu sneered, his sword still flashing, its power dancing on the Star Gazing Tower.
Lu Lu flew backward, landing on the railing. He shook off the dust, and a long sword emerged from it.
when! ! !
The sword tip and the golden knife touched, but Lü Lu did not move, while Wen Hu was knocked back two steps.
In an instant, a solemn and majestic sword aura rose up.
Wen Hu's eyes narrowed in surprise, and he exclaimed, "The Dao Sword!"
Lu Lu said, "You have good judgment."
Wen Hu said, "So he's not only a boy, but also a Taoist priest!"
Not really.
Lu Lu shook his head and said, "All that I have learned in my life comes from a true master."
With that, Lü Ludao raised his sword and leaped towards Wen Hu.
"The solemn Dao Sword, imbued with righteous energy, is just the right thing to destroy your treacherous swordsmanship!"
Wen Hu shouted, "People only know that Yang Taozhi, Wen Pojun, and Luo Ying are Grandmasters, but few know that you and I are also Grandmasters. If we are Grandmasters, how could we only have these few tricks up our sleeves?"
Suddenly, a blade of power shot into the sky from the Star Gazing Tower.
Wen Hu followed the momentum of the blade, his golden sword no longer spinning, but instead slashing down at the incoming Lü Lu.
The soaring sword force seemed to be severed by this strike, quickly separating, and a deadly aura arose in Lü Lu's heart.
"This blade is deadly!"
Endless sword power surged towards Lü Lu, causing his long hair to spread out and fly backward.
He switched from offense to defense, managing to block Wen Hu's attack.
Bang!!!
An explosion rocked the observatory and slammed against the railings.
The fence behind him was broken, and Lü Lu quickly turned around and rolled towards the fence next to him. Every piece of fence that his body touched broke.
Once all the blade energy had dissipated, all the railings of the Star Gazing Tower had been lowered.
Lu Lu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes red as he glared at Wen Hu, and said, "Death Slash... just like the Two-Broken Blade, this is an ancient sword technique!"
Wen Hu, full of fighting spirit, said, "Not bad."
Lu Lu sighed, "You are a person with great fortune; I underestimated you."
Wen Hu said, "So you were wrong to betray us."
"No."
Lu Lu slowly stood up and said, "Right and wrong are not about winning or losing, but about acting from one's conscience. Besides..."
"I'm not that easy to lose!"
Lu Lu leaped into the air, not to launch a strong counterattack against Wen Hu, but to create a series of sword flowers around his body, as if he were dancing with a sword.
As a result, the sword energy on the Star Gazing Tower, besides being solemn and majestic, also gained a domineering kingly aura.
"Cut peach branches on Mount Qingcheng, protect the true dragon beneath the imperial palace!"
Lu Lu's eyes widened, and he thrust his sword into Wen Hu through the air, shouting, "As long as I live, no one will dare to harm His Majesty!!"
Seeing the endless sword energy rushing towards him, Wen Hu dared not be careless. He first spun the golden saber in front of him, then leaped up with both hands holding the saber.
The surging power of the sword burst forth.
"This is a sword technique I created by combining the remnants of the Western Regions sword and the ancient sword technique of 'Death'. I have never used it before, nor have I named it!"
"Today, you protect the true dragon with the Dao Sword!!"
"Then this strike of mine will be to slay the dragon!!!"
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"Man Jiang Hong!"
"According to history!"
"Reaching for the stars!"
"Chasing the Moon!"
"day by day!"
The battle outside the Central Platform was no less intense than that at the Star Gazing Tower. Although neither Zhao Yan nor Yang Huanyun were Grandmasters, they put considerable pressure on Wen Pojun, a Grandmaster.
Wen Pojun immediately aimed his spear at the head, and Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun then held nothing back, using their most powerful spear techniques.
Wen Pojun had experienced their marksmanship firsthand, so he shouldn't have felt too much pressure. However, to Wen Pojun's surprise, their teamwork had improved significantly since their last encounter.
It can only be described as flawless!
Previously, dealing with Zhao Yan alone was not something to be taken lightly. Now, another person has come who can cooperate with Zhao Yan to achieve twice the result with half the effort. The spear techniques they face are still the same, but their power is incomparable to what it used to be.
In just a quarter of an hour of fighting, Wen Pojun found himself at a disadvantage.
Several scratches appeared on the worn-out clothes!
The mighty Gun Demon was actually forced into this situation by two juniors.
This is intolerable!
Wen Pojun deliberately feigned weakness, and when Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun had unleashed their full power with their spears, he suddenly turned his horse around.
"This spear is unparalleled!"
Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun quickly separated from the sides, but as Wen Pojun's most powerful spear technique, its momentum had already swept across the entire field, rushing towards the two like a tidal wave, determined to engulf them.
Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun exchanged a glance from afar, and disregarding the force of the spears, they simultaneously headed towards the area where the spears were most concentrated.
Both of them were dressed in white.
Both of them carried a long spear.
Their bodies overlapped.
Spears crossed.
The four legs walked out in a magical gait.
The four arms danced with profound movements.
Wen Pojun frowned, suddenly realizing that this was a combination of the two's gun skills.
Besides their perfect teamwork, the two of them even created a combination of gun skills!
Now that things have come to this, Wen Pojun has no choice. If he stops now, he will suffer the backlash of the spear's power.
He's gambling.
We also have to gamble.
I bet Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun's combined marksmanship is no match for his!
Instead of retreating, Wen Pojun advanced, his spear thrusting forward once more, his momentum increasing rather than decreasing.
"Everyone thought I, Wen Pojun, only had one shot!"
"That's because no one is worthy of making me fire a second shot, just as few people can force me to mount a gun!"
"Second shot, Mad Dragon!!!"
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